`` I 'm just saying, '' Dan said quietly, `` conference sex is a thing. ``

'' Geez, honey, '' Jenn rolled her eyes. `` It 's a work league, not one of your pervy illusion. ``

The aerodrome crowds flowed around the young couple, people drifting in and out of shop and food stands or making their way to the security occupation that stood between them and their flying.

'' Why ca n't it be both ? '' Dan grinned.

'' Perv, '' Jenn growled, but the twinkle in her eye betrayed her amusement.

'' All I 'm saying is ... '' Dan started.

'' ... that if some guy tries to foot me up at the hotel bar, you 're ok with me *fucking* him, '' Jenn whispered hotly.

'' Well ... '' Dan flushed.

'' You 're a perv, '' Jenn replied with an amused smile. `` Have fun with the house to yourself. Try not to spend the whole time I 'm gone jerking off to porn. ``

'' No promise, '' Dan grinned back.

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Lounging on the couch, Dan let the late night TV dry wash over him. He smiled when his phone rang.

'' Hi, honey. How 's the conference ? '' he said as he answered it.

'' drilling seminars, pushy vendor, the usual, '' Jenn replied.

'' Having fun ? '' Dan chuckled.

'' Oh yeah, '' Jenn 's satire practically dripped through the telephone set. `` I just love it. What are you up to ? ``

'' Oh, you know ... wild party, drunkenness, smoking pot, a gang of nude coeds in the hot-tub begging to take in me off. '' Dan stretched out on the couch.

'' You 're bored and watching late-night TV, are n't you ? '' Jenn laughed.

'' How did you know ? '' Dan asked.

'' We do n't cause a hot-tub, '' Jenn pointed out.

'' carnival point, '' Dan conceded. `` What are you up to ? ``

'' Well ... '' Jenn hesitated teasingly.

'' What are you doing ? '' Dan perked up.

'' I thought I 'd go down to the hotel bar, '' Jenn replied.

'' Looking for a guy ? '' Dan teased.

'' Perv, '' Jenn laughed. `` I 'm meeting some friends for deglutition ... but ... ''

'' But what ? '' Dan sat up slowly.

'' Remember that small nigrify wearing apparel you liked ? '' Jenn replied.

'' Yes ? ``

There was a long pause, and Dan 's phone chimed to foretell an incoming flick. Glancing down he saw Jenn, standing in what was clearly a hotel hall, reflected in a mirror. Her dark hair hung loose around her somewhat face and brushed her articulatio humeri, bare except for the spaghetti straps of the little Negro frock. It clung to her bender, emphasizing her fair skin, the clotheshorse of her breasts, her tight belly. The hemline lay just low enough to avoid being totally slutty but high enough to suggest sinful thinking. Dan 's breath caught in his throat. His sudden erection was almost atrocious.

'' Wow, '' he breathed.

'' I thought you 'd get a kick out of that, '' Jenn 's representative teased through the phone.

'' Are you wearing panties ? '' Dan wondered aloud.

'' Yes, '' Jenn laughed, adding, `` perv. ``

'' Take 'em off, '' Dan said.

'' No, '' Jenn gasped, plainly shocked.

'' Take your panties off, '' Dan insisted.

'' No, '' Jenn replied breathlessly. `` You know how scant this dress is. ``

'' Off. Right now. ``

'' Right ... Dan, I 'm in a hallway. I ca n't. '' Jenn laughed shakily.

Dan said nix, waiting. There was muteness on the other end of the line. After a long pause, his phone chimed again.

Jenn stood, reflected against the mirrored threshold of a hotel elevator, a snarl of thin, dark fabric gripped in one hand. Her dress was hiked up just high enough to offer a teasing peek at her neatly trimmed pussy.

'' Beautiful, '' Dan breathed.

'' I 'll cry you later. '' Jenn 's spokesperson was husky. `` Perv. ``

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'' red cent time geographical zone, '' Dan muttered to himself.

It was either terribly late or hideously early. He 'd fallen asleep on the couch to the drone of the television, alternately watching old motion-picture show on Netflix and entertaining himself with fantasies of what Jenn, panty-less in her slinky inkiness wearing apparel, might be getting up to.

The cobbler's last thing she 'd said was that she would call later.

detrition blear eyes, Dan glanced at his telephone set.

There were respective messages from Jenn.

The foremost was another picture that made him instantly, painfully, hard again. The picture, shot up below the hem of her little Joseph Black frock, showed Jen 's naked pussy, wet and puffy, between her two farseeing middling legs. She must let been sitting on a barstool, her pegleg parted, holding her speech sound down by her knees.

JENN : Like what U C perv ?

JENN : U up ? Haha

JENN : Guy got me a drink.

JENN : OMG I think he saw me make that pic !

The last message was another picture, this one of Jenn sitting on a barstool, smiling, a drink in one hand while her other hand pulled her top down just far enough to flash a bare, hard nipple at the tv camera. Her legs were again circularize, flashing her pussy too.

It took a moment for the significance of the image to read in Dan 's psyche. She had a swallow in one mitt and was flashing a tit with the other. Someone else was holding the camera. person who had seen her payoff that upskirt pic. Someone who had bought her a deglutition. Someone who had snapped a pic of Jenn flashing her tit and pussy in a hotel bar.

The last picture had been received more than an time of day ago.

Dan felt a strange crook in his stomach, boldness and maybe jealousy. At the Sami time, his dick was achingly hard.

His manus shook as he started to type out : Who took that ? His finger hovered over the post clitoris, then slowly he deleted the message, typed a new one and sent it.

DAN : Hot pic.

He stared at his speech sound, waiting. After an eternity, a minute passed. Then another.

DAN : U juicy coquette : )

Another eternal minute passed.

DAN : Fell asleep. U have fun flashing the bar ?

After another second, Dan realized that, despite the prison term zone difference, it must be late there too. Jenn was probably back in her room by now, probably even asleep herself. There were lots of in effect, simple cause why she did n't reply right away. She might not even see his messages until morning.

He managed to wedge himself to hold off almost a full-of-the-moon four proceedings before firing off another text.

DAN : U still up ?

Thomas More minutes passed and suddenly his phone chimed.

JENN : CEnt tAlk birdcall pater

DAN : U drunk lol ?

DAN : Jenn ?

DAN : U ok ?

DAN : JENN ? ! ?

JENN : C a 'll later

JENN : nifht

Dan stared at the strange school text, confused and worried. He went so far as to almost hit Jenn 's number on speed dial before changing his creative thinker. Drunk ... or whatever she was ... Jenn obviously would call him 'later .'Pushing her would n't assist anything. He forced himself to put his phone down and go to bed. He needed to get some nap. Right after he dealt with his raging boner.

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It was only thanks to work of his own that Dan managed to spend the next morning doing something former than agonizing about Jenn. Without the distraction, the unproblematic fact of the several time of day clock time difference probably would have driven him nuts. Instead, he actually managed to put his headache out of his thinker and so did n't jump instantly every time his earpiece chimed.

Still, when she did finally shout out it did n't take him long to find fault up.

'' Hi, dear, '' Dan said brightly.

'' Hey. '' Jenn 's interpreter sounded oddly subdued.

'' So, what do you have going on today ? '' He asked.

'' Just more seminars, '' Jenn replied. She was unquiet, Dan realized. He felt that odd twist in his gut again.

'' So ... '' Dan hesitated.

'' Yeah, I ... '' Jenn stammered.

'' You got a picayune unhinged last night ? '' Dan forced a smiling into his voice.

'' Yeah, '' Jenn replied carefully.

'' Too practically to drink in, '' Dan said, offering his explanation as fact.

'' No, '' Jenn snapped.

'' Really, 'cause those school text looked pretty wassail, '' Dan insisted.

'' I was n't sot, '' Jenn countered angrily.

'' Oh, come on, '' Dan said. `` You could hardly typecast. ``

'' Yeah, well it 's gruelling to typewrite when you 're getting fucked ! '' Jenn shouted into her phone.

Silence feel between them. Dan could discover distant chatter through the phone and wondered suddenly where Jenn was exactly. Probably walking through the hotel to her get-go seminar, he realized. Strangely, he found that part of his mind was wondering what the seminar was about.

'' I 'm dreary ... '' Jen stammered after a recollective silence.

'' You 're joking, '' Dan declared.

'' I 'm ... '' Jenn started again.

Dan hung up. His breather was coming in ragged gasps. His bridge player were shaking. He would ingest thought he was wild, but for one undeniable fact. His dick was so hard it was about to rip through his pants. He was n't angry, he realized. He was n't even jealous. All he felt was raw, fierce, desperate lust.

His phone rang again.

He answered, `` Getting fucked ? ''

'' You 'd said ... '' Jenn stammered.

'' What were you doing ? ``

'' Those fantasies you kept telling me about ... '' Jenn sounded closing to tears.

'' Shhh, '' Dan said soothingly. `` Just tell me ... when you texted me last night. That close time. evidence me why could n't you type right. ``

'' I told you ... '' Jenn muttered.

'' No, tell me exactly what you were doing at that moment. ``

'' Getting fucked, '' Jenn replied.

'' William Tell me, '' Dan insisted.

'' What do you require to take heed ? '' Jenn replied. `` Do you want me to tell you I was on my belly. That the phone was in front of me, and I was trying to typewrite while ... while he was .... ''

'' Was what ? '' Dan prompted.

'' Was inside me. Was fucking me. '' Jenn said, her part growing husky. `` Was pounding from behind, so hard. So hard I could n't type properly. ``

'' He knew, '' Dan said. `` About me. ``

'' He knew. '' Jenn confirmed.

'' You were ... '' Dan took a oceanic abyss breath. `` screwing. When I texted, you were fucking another guy. ``

'' Yes, '' Jenn said soft. `` I was. I was fucking another guy. ``

'' Who ? '' Dan asked, feeling surprisingly calm about the question.

'' His name 's Tim, '' Jenn replied slowly. `` He 's here at the conference. ``

'' You met him in the bar, '' Dan said. `` He 's the one who took that picture. ``

'' You saw ... oh, right, the video in the bar, '' Jenn said. `` Yes, he took that. He saw me taking the pic I sent you. The upskirt pic in the bar. I did n't know he had at first. He came over and bought me a deglutition. He was nice. Flirty but not pushy. Then he said he 'd seen me taking it. He asked who I was taking it for. ``

'' You told him about me ? '' Dan felt a little shocked.

'' Yeah, I did, '' Jenn admitted. `` He asked about the flick, about why I 'd taken it ... and I told him about ...

'' You always go on about your pervy phantasy, '' Jenn continued. `` About wanting me to ... to fuck another guy. We talked about it at the airdrome. I took my panties off, right at the elevators. I did n't say you : the doors to that elevator opened right after I took them off, a irregular after I sent you the pic in front of them. Two guys got off. They saw me. I know they did. They saw me standing there with my panties in my hand, my garb hiked up. They saw my snatch. They did n't say anything, but I know they saw. How could they not have ?

'' It turned me on. Riding down in that lift, with no scanty on. Knowing those guys had seen. It turned me on so much. So, when I got to bar, when Tim finally told me he 'd seen me taking a picture of my pussy, right there at the bar ... I was so turned on. I told him. I told him my man had told me to withdraw my panties off. That you wanted me to show off guys at the bar. So, he offered to take another pic for me and I flashed my booby at him ... and like, half the bar. I bet so many guys saw.

'' I was so turned on ... and Tim was squeamish ... so, I told him. I told him your fantasy ... about me fucking another guy. ``

'' ... and he decided to be that guy, '' Dan concluded.

'' No, '' Jenn snapped. `` I decided. You kept talking about your fantasy, and it became my phantasy. Tim was Nice and he was flirty but even after I told ... after I told him about the fantasy, he did n't push. He hinted a lot, but he did n't bear or insist. So, I decided. I invited back to my room. ``

'' ... and fucked him, '' Dan said.

'' Yes, '' Jenn answered confidently, `` I did. I fucked him. I stripped for him and I sucked his cock. He has a really skillful cock, Dan ... almost as nice as yours. He played with my tits and he ate my snatch and then ... then he entered me and it felt so ripe. Oh god, Dan, it felt smutty and sinful and so very good. He fucked me and fucked me. ``

'' He was fucking you when I texted, '' Dan repeated.

'' He heard my earphone. He stopped, to contain it, '' Jenn replied. `` When he saw it was you ... he just flipped me over, face down, and pushed back inside me. He told me I should serve. It really turned him on. He just went unwarranted. I think he wanted me to call you, but I texted instead. ``

There was another silence.

'' It 's really intemperately to type, '' Jenn added lamely. `` When someone is fucking you that hard. ``

Dan laughed. Suddenly, unexpected, he just started laughing. He could n't help it. He just laughed and laughed. Slowly, Jenn started laughing too, until finally the two of them were just laughing uncontrollably over the phone. All the tautness between them bled away. Almost all. The gnarl in Dan 's stomach, at least, was gone. His raging hard-on, he thought, was in danger of doing him good injury.

'' Are you ... ok ? '' Jenn said as the laugh finally faded.

'' Are you wearing panties ? '' Dan asked.

'' What ? ! '' Jenn replied, shocked. `` Yes ! ``

'' fountainhead, take them off, '' Dan demanded. `` Right now, take 'em off. trollop like you do n't wear panty. ``
'' Dan ! '' Jenn exclaimed, shocked by his use of the discussion 'slut .'

'' What, I 'm a perv for wanting this, '' Dan said firmly. `` You 're a fornicatress for doing it. In fact, I think no more underwear for you for the remainder of the league. No bra, no panties. null. ``

There was a farseeing pause, then Jenn replied, `` Ok. ''

'' So, '' Dan said. `` proceeds 'em off. ``

'' Dan, '' Jenn hissed, `` I ca n't ... not right this second. I 'm in the hotel lobby. ''

'' So, everyone in the lobby heard you yell about getting fucked, '' Dan replied.

'' God. '' Jenn 's embarrassment was plain. `` I know, but I 'm not taking off my panties for them. ''

She paused, `` Wait a s. ``

Dan could almost learn her moving across the lobby.

'' Where are you ? '' Jenn asked.

'' At home, in my office, '' Dan replied. `` Where are you going ? ``

'' madam'room, dummy, '' Jenn replied.

'' Men 's, '' Dan said firmly.

'' I ca n't, '' Jenn whispered, shocked.

'' Do it, '' Dan insisted.

'' Shit, shit, shit, '' Jenn hissed into her phone. `` Ok, perv, I 'm in the Men 's but I 'm going into a carrell ... and it 's empty so no one has seen me. ``

'' Yet, slovenly woman, '' Dan chuckled.

Dan heard her murmur and shifting for a moment.

'' OK, '' Jenn said when she was done. `` They 're off. ``

'' step-in and bra ? '' Dan asked firmly.

'' Yes, you perv, '' Jenn replied hotly. `` but you 're out of fortune because this annulus is a professional person length. ``

'' I bet your blouse looks nice too, '' Dan grinned.

'' Shit, '' Jenn snapped.

'' How wet are you ? '' Dan asked.

'' Perv, '' Jenn shot back.

'' Tell me, '' he insisted.

'' Oh god, I 'm soaked, OK, '' Jenn replied. `` I 'm completely hornlike and you 're probably golden there 's no one else in here. ``

She paused a moment before asking, `` How backbreaking are you ? ``

'' I 'm so hard, honey, '' Dan replied. `` I ca n't think how hard all this has made me. ``

'' I can, '' Jenn actually giggled, then groaned.

'' Are you touching yourself ? '' Dan asked, a lilliputian shocked.

'' That 's what you want, is n't it ? '' Jenn purred into the phone. `` I 'm here, in the Men 's restroom, with my bird hiked up around my thighs, touching my dripping kitty. It feels full, Dan. It palpate foul and sordid and so in force. ``

'' Just like last Night, '' Dan prompted, reaching into his own pants.

'' Oh yes, '' Jenn moaned. `` When he touched me, I just shivered. I knew it was what we 'd talked about, but doing it ... I felt like such a bad daughter and that just made it better. Oh, Dan, when he put his cock in me, it was so ... ahh ... so good. ``

'' You dirty jade, '' Dan groaned.

'' secernate me you 're stroking it, '' Jenn growled. `` tell me you 're holding that beautiful hard cock. ``

'' I am, '' Dan replied.

'' Say it, '' Jenn demanded.

'' I 'm stroking my hard ... uhh ... hard ... cock, '' Dan groaned.

'' You 're thinking about him fucking me, are n't you, '' Jenn panted. `` About him inside me. His big rooster ... ahhh ... so big ... in my pussy. My wet slight kitty, all stretched out around his ... uhhh ... big prick ... as he fucked ... fucked ... oh god ... fucked me. ``

'' Oh shit, '' Dan moaned. `` Oh dear ... ''

'' That 's it, Dan, '' Jenn panted, `` cum for me. Cum ... ahhh ... cum with me. ``

'' tinker's damn ! '' Dan roared, his body spasming.

'' Oh God ! '' Jenn shrieked into her phone.
For a time, the both sat panting through the phone at each other.

'' I ca n't think, '' Jenn gasped out, `` that I just rubbed one out in a Men 's hotel restroom. ``

'' Slut, '' Dan teased. `` visit me after your seminars are done. ''

'' Perv, '' Jenn replied .